The hyacinths are blooming and the flowers are fragrant.
The secret love of the past, the footsteps of hard pursuit.
It was shattered beyond recognition overnight,
The distance from love to hate is only one night.
The distance from hate to love is a long journey.
Gu Xiyu, no one needs to persuade me. Even if my judgments are wrong, I will accept the consequences. But why is it that, despite saving the day and getting out of danger step by step, my heart is sinking step by step?
He Qianze, Xiyu, you should grow up in my palm and stop flying around.
He Xiangyang, Xiaoxi, I'm sorry.
Luo Xuan, she obviously got the whole world without doing anything, but I did everything and still lost my heart.
He Yicheng, she inherited everything from her mother, including her eyes and heart.